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My Little Monster
Live everyday like you were dying
For tomorrow may never come
You just may wake up breathless
As your flesh comes undone
One’s nightmare may be crawling
Just beneath the bed
Or it could be watching you
So silent overhead
Its’ eyes just keep on staring
Prying for your fear
This bitter endless torture
Subsides its’ thirst for tears
Living off your tension
Pulsing through your veins
This little red eyed monster
Is finally unleashed
Biting down so reckless
To bring you to your knees
This little vengeful monster
Watches as you plead
Its laughter so insidious
Its smile so taunting
Its memory so vivid
Its presence so haunting
My little angry monster
Sent to break you down
I watch you as you suffer
Helpless on the ground
A smile shown so devious
A cackle so unknown
I call to my little monster
As your pain is shown
I hold him in my arms
And happily walk away
So hurt and knowing you are now
On the ground where you remain
Live everyday like you were dying
For tomorrow may never come
You just may wake up breathless
As your flesh comes undone
One’s nightmare may be crawling
Just beneath the bed
Or it could be watching you
So silent overhead
Its’ eyes just keep on staring
Prying for your fear
This bitter endless torture
Subsides its’ thirst for tears
Living off your tension
Pulsing through your veins
This little red eyed monster
Is finally unleashed
Biting down so reckless
To bring you to your knees
This little vengeful monster
Watches as you plead
Its laughter so insidious
Its smile so taunting
Its memory so vivid
Its presence so haunting
My little angry monster
Sent to break you down
I watch you as you suffer
Helpless on the ground
A smile shown so devious
A cackle so unknown
I call to my little monster
As your pain is shown
I hold him in my arms
And happily walk away
So hurt and knowing you are now
On the ground where you remain
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WOW............wickedly twisted....i especialy love the ending. tehe this brings the trunk monkey to mind for some reason